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Birthday Weekend 2009

This was probably the best birthday I’ve had in years, if not ever, and I think it had to do, in large part, with the fact that I did what I wanted, for *me*.

Friday night I hung out with Eddy. Ended up hanging out at my place, having cheddarwurst mac & cheese and croissants, and watching tv while I (finally) hung a bunch of stuff on the walls in preparation for Saturday. I’ve been in the apt for over a month, and hadn’t gotten around to hanging *anything* yet. It’s amazing how much of a difference it makes. But that was a nice quiet night. Once the wall stuff was done, I actually sat down and we watched the season closer for House. Can I just say…woh. Ended up staying up way later than I meant to straightening up and hiding boxes away in closets and stuff, but it was a productive night overall, so it’s okay.

On Saturday, I woke up around 10-10:30 and did a quick shower and shave before I headed out to get my first ever professional massage. Went to a place called Elements Therapeutic Massage. I ended up deciding to sign up for a membership, so I get one discounted, full-body massage a month ($49, as opposed to $65), whenever I want it. My friends/family can get my discount too, so, yanno, if anyone wants to tag along at some point… :) But ohmygoshHEAVEN. I already can’t wait for next month!

Went and picked up Paul afterward and went shopping for stuff for dinner. Originally I’d thought it would be fun to do Indian-style foods, curry chicken, hummus and flat bread, that kinda thing. But, as Paul put it TL;DP (too lazy; didn’t prepare), and I decided I wanted something low-stress for my birthday anyway, since I was gonna do the cooking. Ended up deciding on my mom’s college-style chicken parmesan — Chicken fingers from Publix deli (in this case, 2lbs, since I was feeding 5 people), Prego sauce (Roasted Garlic & Parmesan this time ’round), and a ton of mozzarella. Poured the entire jar in an even layer in a glass caserole dish, spread cheese on top of that, then pressed the chicken fingers on top and covered them with most of the rest of the cheese. I wanted to try throwing the noodles in there underneath it all, but the dish wouldn’t have been nearly big enough :p But I baked that at 350° for 15 minutes, checked it, then threw it back in for another 8. It came out perfectly, all melty cheese, with a little crisp around the edges. I ended up making way too many noodles, and some of them stuck, but overall they were okay, and we had toasty garlic bread to go with it. *om nom nom nom* Very tasty! I still have a ton of dessert-y leftovers, since I had the key lime cheesecake work got me, and we picked up a small red velvet cake, and carrot cake, and Mang (Ben) brought an apple tray and strawberries O.o

But yeah, so Ryan and Malorie, and Mang, and me and Paul all hung out at my place. I think that’s probably only the second time I’ve ever had more than three people total at anywhere that I considered “my place.” It was pretty awesome. We watched tv and Fido, which is still awesome, even if you’ve already seen it :D There may or may not have been underwear at some point during the night >.>

Sunday, I slept in some, and went to Paul’s niece’s birthday party with him for grilled burgers, and hot dogs, and cake. Another Taurus to add to the pool (albeit a mini-Taurus for the time being :) ). Then pretty much just hung out at my place for the rest of the evening.

This has been a great weekend, and a great birthday. Thanks to everyone who helped make it that way :D

Tasty looking Molecular Mixology recipes

Found these via someone else’s Lj or blog (can’t remember who :p), and they sound/look insanely tasty. I’d love to try them out at some point.

From Smart Kitty: Champagne lava lamp

3 oz. creme de cassis (This is black currant liqueur, used for color and flavor. Substitute if you will.)
3 oz. lemon juice
2 oz. cherry brandy (We used this because it was available. The recipe that inspired this said to use Parfait Amour.)
1 package of gelatin

Boil those things together and pour them into a squeezy bottle with a spout. Put it in the fridge and let it partially set. It should still be liquid but a little jiggly.

Oh I should have said … Before doing all this, fill a container with canola oil and put it in the freezer and let it half-freeze. We used a long, tall container. But several small, drinking-glass-shaped 8 oz. containers would have worked better.

Then! You take the squeezy bottles and drip droplets of delicious bubble mix into the partially frozen oil. Our oil wasn’t frozen enough so the bubbles spread out. However, if the oil were more frozen, then the bubbles would have remained suspended in the oil.

I put the oil container in the freezer with the bubble drops in it overnight. Then I took it out the next day and left it in the fridge until we were ready to use them. Simply drain the oil and rinse the bubbles off with water.

Then! The best part. Put the bubbles in a champagne glass, fill it with champagne, watch your bubbles jump up and down in lava lamp fashion, and drink. We did this, and it made us make giddy noises and smile. Delicious!

Also from Smart Kitty: Delicious Champagne Boob

2 (1/3 ounce) envelopes unflavored gelatin
1 cup boiling water
2 cups chilled champagne (We thought it could use more champagne. Next time will try substituting some champagne for water. But this is the recipe we used)
1 ruby red grapefruit or orange (Wanted blood oranges, but the store didn’t have ‘em)
really any other fruit that you want
4 martini glasses

Coat the martini glasses with cooking spray. I’m not positive this helped, but it doesn’t affect the taste and maybe it would have stuck to the glasses without the spray.

Cut the peel and white pith from the citrus. Working over a bowl, cut between the membranes to release segments, allowing them and the excess juices to fall into the bowl. Set aside.

Whisk sugar and gelatin in a medium bowl to blend. Add boiling water and whisk vigorously to until gelatin and sugar dissolve and mixture becomes very foamy, about 2 minutes. Strain the juices from bowl of fruit into gelatin mixture and whisk to blend.

Refrigerate gelatin mixture until lukewarm, stirring occasionally, about 25 minutes. Whisk in chilled champagne. Divide the gelatin among the glasses. Cover each and refrigerate until gelatin sets, at least 2 hours and up to 1 day.

If you don’t want it to look like a boob, then serve it in the martini glasses with the fruit on top. If you do want it to look like a boob, remove it from the glass, dump it on a plate, and put the areola-like garnish of your choice on top.

Ta-da!

Foodstuffs!

Yay for tasty Irish Potato soup with soft-cooked potatoes! :D

Boo for tasty bacon bits that hurt to chew but make me want to eat them anyway! D:

I would like my old, pre-’splody teeth back now, kthxbai.

Not quite Italian enough

I’ve come to the sad conclusion that Atlanta is sorely lacking geek-friendly (in this case, read “wifi enabled”) Italian restaurants. Or if they do, in fact, exist, they must be well-guarded secrets of the geek underground.

2+ hours of searching online found me the Cafe Intermezzo, which, while fantastic otherwise, only makes it’s wifi access available from 10am to 7pm(?!), and a little place called Artuzzi’s that’s either smack dab in the middle of the city or 20 miles outside the perimeter (or maybe both? the maps were a little indecisive). On top of this, my favorite Italian place (Brickhouse Pizza) has relocated, and won’t be open again until sometime later this month.

Granted, I also found a bunch of other restaurants to try out while I was looking around, but you know how the appetite is when you’re really craving something. A lonely plate of baked ziti was (is!) calling my name from somewhere in the distance. So instead my trusty Geek’s Guide sidekick (wave hi to Eddy everyone!) and I have ended up at a local Mellow Mushroom where there’s wifi a-plenty, but the closest you’ll get to Italian is a build-your-own calzone or some pizza. Any other time, I’d be content, but I’m pretty pizza’d out recently, and a soggy hoagie and funny-tasting honey mustard (a crime, says I!) just aren’t doin’ it for me.

Man, what I wouldn’t give for a pasta-and-hotspot combo right now; it’s apparently going to take more than a just couple hours of scouting around online to find. I know it’s out there somewhere. The world just wouldn’t be right if it wasn’t.

*whew!* Dodged that bullet!

No baby for me! I’m safe until next year! :D

Our shop was introduced to the (slightly belated) Mardi Gras tradition of the New Orleans King Cake. It’s a kind of more a coffee cake, wherein a small plastic baby is hidden, and whoever gets the baby (hopefully before biting into it) buys the cake the next year. Fun and very, very tasty! I think about two thirds of the cake is gone so far, and nobody’s ‘fessed up yet, so I might think twice before having seconds. This pastry goodness is apparently not cheap.